Boy oh boy! I am pooped. I feel like I haven't sat down to relax in ages! Two weeks ago we put and offer on a house and it was accepted. After the 5 day attorney review period, we finally accepted that we were 99% sure we'll be moving into this new house!! Special One said he'd be sad to leave the house our marriage started in but happy to go to the ones our children will come home to. I thought that was so sweet.
The last 9 days, we've been trying to pack up, declutter, repaint, and make all the minor changes you have to make in order to sell. Our super friendly cat had to move to Grandma's until for a few weeks since he would likely leave with the people and jump into their car and snuggle.
I haven't been this tired ever! We just had our first showing. I ran cat 2 to the vet for a glucose test but when I returned, the people were just arriving. So I camped out down the street with the kitty and read my mail. Bad idea. I was just analyzing how long they were in the house and what they were doing. 35 minutes. Is that good or bad?
When they left, I slipped in and let the cat free. They'd eaten all the cookies I'd baked and I had seen them walk the yard a few times. Sigh. I can't do this for a long time so this young couple (with dreams of babies in their heads most likely) should make an offer, right? So can you all pray that my house sells quick with a closing time of July 1? Hee hee. Oh yeah, and a good price.
Here's a glimpse of what we are leaving behind (besides memories of PIO shots and sharps containers). We've stripped a lot of personal decor in our attempts to declutter.
The upside is that the days until my FET has flown by. I am getting ever closer. Probably starting lupron next week. Yippee!!!
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